Althea laid still in utter terror as someone slowly whispered closer to her ear.
“Stay quiet! Don’t make a move.”
She didn’t know what exactly was she supposed to do.
Was the intruder, who was holding her down against the bed, with his hand covering her mouth, also holding a sharp object, that he could use to hurt her as well.
She tried to fly her hand up in the air and reach out for Fiona but the intruder was faster than a flashlight and immediately grabbed Althea’s hand, in the middle of the air and prevented her from reaching out for Fiona.
As the intruder extended his body forward to grab Althea’s hand, the dim light from the lampposts from outside the mansion, right next to the bedroom window, reached inside the room, falling in a particular angle and it ended up illuminating the
